Wild Camp (Camping Sauvage)

Don't spend all your vacation by the trailer.

Oh, screw you!

Come now, dear...

"Come now, dear"!

Where are my cigs?

ln the trash.

l warned you.

Remember what happened to Grandpa?

Jesus Christ!

lt's ugly for girls to smoke.

Fuck!

lt does you good to see a pretty girl like her!

- OK, Grandad? - Hello, my girl.

Why don't you try asking?

- l'm asking. Happy now? - Can't l say anything?

Who's that girl?

- How should l know? - Yeah, right!

Look, Camille, l don't know her.

l'm beat. Not now.

When, then? When you screw her out back?

- Go ask her if you want to know. - Yeah, yeah.

Hello, l'm the new sailing instructor.

Reception said l could find Eddie here.

He's fixing the showers. Hi, l'm Fred.

Hi, Fred.

- Where are the showers? - I'll show you.

Eddie!

Yeah, l'm here.

- Someone to see you. - Coming.

- Where are you from? - Not far away.

Bad luck.

Blaise!

l didn't expect you so early.

Hi, Camille.

Hi.

- Had a good trip? - Yeah.

l won't shake hands. Someone's got it in for me.

He craps in the showers every morning.

- If l catch him... - Where can l put my stuff?

l'll show you in a minute.

l'm going for a swim. Nothing else to do here.

- Thanks, Camille. - No problem.

Blaise, over there.

Put that there.

How's Florence and the kid?

Fine, thanks.

Well, l'm glad l can help you out.

Know him?

Who?

The new guy.

What's his name?

Blaise.

What a corny name!

He looks weird.

l like him.

He's old. It'd feel like going out with my dad.

Your dad's a fat pig.

Oh, yeah?

But Fred's only 3 years older than you.

Yeah, but he's a kid.

Fred's a kid?

Yeah, he is in some ways.

And in other ways?

You stupid bitch!

- What did Fred say? - He didn't say a word.

l know he likes you. If l wasn't here...

What gives you that idea?

l've got eyes.

You're totally impossible, you are.

Hey, Antoine, you OK?

There you are! l'm getting hungry.

Meet Blaise.

Eddie mentioned you.

l can't top him. 'Evening.

Honey, help me lay the table.

No.

Get off your ass and come here.

You heard your mom. Move your ass, Camomile.

Don't call me that.

- l'll be off. - You must be joking.

Stay with us. What'll you do on your own?

l dunno.

Say yes. He won't let up.

That's that sorted.

What are you drinking?

A glass of water.

Water!

l don't drink.

C'mon...

No use insisting.

OK...

Leave my diary alone.

What do you do, other than sailing?

l'm a market worker.

l allocate the stalls to market traders,

check their permits and make sure things go smoothly.

Doesn't sound too tiring.

lt's harder than you think.

Must be a lot of scams in your job.

No, l don't think so.

- You never take a bribe? - Never.

A guy l know works in the markets. He says the same as Fred.

Leave him alone. He's tired.

Want some coffee?

l'd rather not, thanks.

Honey?

Fuck you!

l laid the table.

Your bad language is busting my balls.

Fuck this!

What did you say?

Nothing.

l heard you.

Don't ask me, then.

You've really changed.

l don't recognize my girl.

Sorry, Blaise.

Things are a bit difficult at the moment.

Well, l'll be going.

l'm expected at the bar.

Good night.

What're you doing?

Do l ask you what you do?

Do you have to show off all the time?

That's good, coming from you!

What a jerk!

Here, look.

Is that your service gun?

No, not really.

lt's a genuine Luger.

Not a replica.

lt's loaded.

Careful.

Keep this to yourself.

You must think l'm crazy.

Camille...

l don't know how to take her.

And l'm not sure Fred's right for her.

She used to be stuck to me like glue.

- Hi, Camille. - Hi.

- You OK? - Yeah.

We haven't had time to talk much this year.

What do you mean?

l mean...you've become

a really beautiful woman.

People'd kill father and mother

to be in Fred's shoes.

Who would you kill?

Anything that moves.

Would you kill yourself?

Asshole! l'd sooner die than be pawed by you.

- You bored already? - l'm tired and cold. l'm going.

Well, l'm fuckin' stayin'.

Pull the tiller toward you.

OK, kids

l'll meet you back at base.

Never mind me. Careful in case the wind changes.

Get in!

Careful.

Sit down. Here...

- Sorry about last night. - Why?

My dad 'n' his gun.

l hate when he tries to impress people like that.

Why did l let you onboard?

l saw Fred earlier. He seemed mad at me.

He hates the way you look at me.

- Why's that? - He thinks you like me.

l like to make him jealous. He freaks out.

He's cute, then.

Do you think l like you?

l dunno.

- You're not my kind. - Who is?

Real women!

- Wanna steer? - Yeah.

Hang on...

l never did this before.

Take it easy. Take hold of the handle.

Accelerate slowly. Careful...

Ready? Easy now... l'll put it in first gear.

Go on.

Go on now.

Take it easy. Choose a course.

Stay on course.

Head for that buoy over there.

Careful, straighten up.

- You OK? - Yeah.

- You're on your own. - l'm good at this!

- See? - Speed up a bit.

So cool!

No, turn! That way!

Great. Now we're going to turn.

Easy does it. Straighten up. Not too much.

You going already? See you later?

Florence called. She's worried.

She hasn't heard from you.

What does she want?

Nothing...

l don't know. You should call her.

l will do.

Don't be so uptight.